Female special forces soldiers in ancient times

Seeing everyone arguing again, Li Tingting couldn't help but find it amusing.

Very good. Although there's still some bickering, at least the debate is about national affairs.

It is relevant to important national affairs and can play a positive role in this process.

Just like the current debate over the fifteen-army of the Eastern Kingdom,

Both sides' statements served as suggestions.

"enough!"

Li Tingting then raised her hand to silence the noise inside the hall.

His gaze swept calmly over the crowd: "Gentlemen's plan..."

Each has its merits; I will choose the best and follow it.

"Prime Minister Li's strategy of strengthening city defenses and securing supplies..."

This is the foundation; immediately order the garrison in Fuzhou to act according to the plan.

Lord Wu said that we should actively harass the enemy and not cower in fear.

That makes sense; the troops stationed in the suburbs should be ordered to wait for an opportunity to strike and wear down the enemy's morale.

Lord Wang's plan to launch a surprise attack on the grain supplies and cut off their lifeline.

This is the key to breaking the deadlock, and I will consider it accordingly:

As for the danger of dividing the troops, as mentioned by Elder Wu...

I have already memorized the two passes of Lianjiang and Putian.

He will order additional troops to be deployed to maintain a tight defense, guarding against any feints or diversions by the Japanese.

She changed the subject, adding a touch of authority to her tone:

"The matters discussed at this morning's court session were not divided by factional affiliation."

It's all for the benefit of my Great Xia Dynasty.

If it benefits the country and its people, it doesn't matter which faction or who you are.

I will respect all such suggestions, but if anyone puts personal matters before public duty,

Don't blame me for being ruthless!

Then, she looked at everyone, and finally waved her hand.

"If there is nothing else, let's call it a day! Court adjourned!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress Dowager! Long live the Empress Dowager!"

The Li, Wu, and Wang families were already exhausted from arguing.

Upon hearing Li Tingting announce that the court session was adjourned, the group of people immediately became impatient.

After the ceremony, the crowd began to emerge from the Golden Palace one after another.

The Wu family and the Wang family were at the forefront.

However, they don't seem to be able to celebrate today, despite the fight today.

We didn't completely lose, but we didn't completely win either.

Li Tingting's balancing act was adopted by both sides.

That's just a draw, what's there to celebrate?

As for the officials from the Li family, they showed no sign of smugness whatsoever.

They neither won nor lost today's fight.

So while they can't be happy, they also have nothing to be sad about.

The only person who felt like a winner was Li Tingting herself.

Hehe, not bad, not bad. I finally got the hang of it today.

......

As the sun rises, on a mountain road in Fuzhou, the eastern border of the Great Xia Dynasty...

The mountain wind howled, blowing wildflowers and grasses along the mountain path.

Swaying back and forth, a squad of over a hundred soldiers, fully armed, was on patrol.

Suddenly, the ambushers hidden in the bushes sprang out from all directions.

He slashed at the vital points of the Great Xia patrol soldiers with lightning speed.

"Enemy attack! Annihilate them all!"

The centurion in charge was taken aback at first.

But he quickly drew his sword and gave the order.

The mountain wind, carrying the stench of blood, suddenly exploded!

The moment the ambush troops' steel blades slashed down,

The centurion flicked his wrist, his saber whistling as it parried the blade.

Sparks splattered between his ferocious eyebrows and eyes.

"Form ranks!" The roar shook the wild grass.

The soldiers of Great Xia reacted extremely quickly, instantly forming small formations.

The shield bearers held the line fiercely in front.

The spearmen thrust their spears through the gaps, and screams of agony rose and fell.

The two soldiers at the forefront of the ambush were pierced through the chest by spears.

Fresh blood splattered on the withered yellow grass, staining large patches of blackish-red.

However, the ambush troops of the Eastern Kingdom were by no means a rabble.

They also brought over a hundred people.

But instead of forming ranks, they scattered and pounced like hungry wolves.

They specifically targeted the gaps in the shield formation.

Some people discarded their long swords and instead drew short daggers from their waists.

They rolled into the formation, hugging the bottom edge of the shield.

With a single slash, he severed the shield-bearer's ankle;

Someone used their companion's shoulder to leap up.

He swung his sword mid-air, aiming for the spearman's face.

Blood splattered on the gun barrel and flowed down the cold iron pipe.

The centurion's pupils constricted sharply; he had just cut down a nearby ambush soldier.

A sharp pain shot through my back.

A short spear pierced his armor.

The sharp spearhead almost pierced through his internal organs.

He grunted, turned around, and severed the spear shaft with a single stroke.

But then, even more ambushers surged in like a tide.

Their knives were faster and more ruthless, each strike aimed at a vital point.

"Brothers, let's fight those bastards!"

The centurion's shout got stuck in his throat.

But he still managed to stab and kill a Japanese soldier who was fighting with him.

Seeing this, the ambusher's companion immediately seized the opportunity to launch a sneak attack from behind.

The scimitar had already struck his neck.

Hot blood gushed out, staining his vision red.

The Xia soldiers, having lost their commander, were thrown into chaos, and their shield formation collapsed.

Some people panicked and ran down the steep slope, only to be overtaken by the ambush troops.

He was slashed with a single stroke and tumbled down the mountain stream;

Some people, with their backs against a large tree, fought desperately.

However, he was pierced through the body by several long swords at the same time.

He lay in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open.

The sounds of fighting gradually subsided.

The last Xia soldier's scream was swallowed by the mountain wind.

Of the more than one hundred people, only five escaped; the rest were all killed in battle.

The Japanese ambush soldiers, leaning on their bloodstained swords, stood amidst the corpses.

Of the hundred men, less than fifty were killed, and each of them had a fierce look in their eyes.

Their faces beamed with the excitement of victory.

The leading platoon leader, panting heavily, looked towards the direction of Fuzhou city.

A cold, sharp smile curved at the corner of his lips.

The mountain wind grew stronger, and the swirling grass clippings carried a strong, pungent smell of blood.

Drifting towards the distant city shrouded in mist.

"Yoshi! Their Great Xia Dynasty soldiers are utterly pathetic!"

"Dismissed! Return to report!"

The company commander placed his longsword on the corpse of a Great Xia soldier.

He wiped the blood off the back of the knife and smiled dismissively.

Less than an hour later, the devastating news arrived that the entire border patrol team had been wiped out.

It was like a thunderbolt rolling into the headquarters in Fuzhou.

The military reports on the desk were crumpled and distorted; Ma Liangyu's eyes were bloodshot.

He slammed his hand on the table, causing the ink in the inkstone to splatter everywhere.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

He roared, his voice filled with such fury it seemed to set the tent curtains ablaze.

"More than a hundred soldiers have brazenly entered my Fuzhou territory!"

Are the scouts all blind?

The scout in charge of the tent was already pale with fright and trembling.

He fell to his knees with a thud.

"General, please forgive me! General, please forgive me!"

"Somebody come!"

Ma Liangyu's eyes widened in anger, his teeth clenched.

"Drag him away and give him fifty lashes! As a warning to others!"

Two guards stepped forward and dragged the limp scout outside.

The scout's pleas for mercy were carried away by the wind blowing through the tent.

Ma Liangyu, still furious, turned and surveyed the generals in the tent.

His gaze was sharp as a knife: "Listen up, all of you!"

Starting today, the patrol areas of all units will be tripled.

The scouting was encrypted; a beacon tower was placed every five miles, and a guard post every ten miles!

"Any suspicious activity discovered must be reported immediately!"

He then added, "If what happened today were to happen again..."

Don't blame this general for being ruthless; I will execute him without mercy!